i know i leave every few months. i see you every few days - or everyday - while im here. and we make memories and then, we have to leave them. but when i leave, every single time i do - i dont think of the memories that ive left behind, i think of the memories thats yet to come. because this is it lai. you're stuck with me - for life. through thick and thin - fat and ugly - young and sexy. you're one of my sevens, always.
i love you, 2 years ago, 2 weeks ago, 2 hours ago and 200 years later.
Kakaktersyg.
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